The other three exchanged glances. Mylo, a smirk playing on his lips, gestured towards Millie outside.

“Invite her in, please. I’d like to try the drink she made.”

Fanny’s expression soured. Of all the waitresses here, only Millie rivaled her beauty.

The moment Millie had walked in on her first day, Fanny had felt a sense of unease.

“all she prepared was common honey lemonade. It’s hardly innovative. Plus, she’s new here, which is why the manager assigned me to this room.”

Her words suggested that she was the cream of the crop among the waitstaff, while Millie was simply a novice who lacked in proper service.

question. “Does asking you to call her

pause hung in the air for a beat before Fanny dropped her

go get her

room, Fanny looked

burdened with reluctance and revulsion. “Millie, carry your beverage to that private room. Someone wants you

turned, her eyes met a countenance brimming with

by the underlying hostility, Millie replied with detached

the one overseeing that

a charm that captivates even from afar, for they made it a point to request your modest beverage,

tinge of frustration surging within her. How could so many individuals appreciate something

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